.𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝟖𝐂.

𝗍𝖾𝗇.

excuse any mistakes.

OKAY IM BACK😣

I'm here to update & they'll be coming in faster since I'm finished with Trust finally

give me a chapter you'd like to see! y'all been getting on me about this mf book😔

how's school?

if you haven't read Trust go handle that miss ma'am.

don't forget to comment!!

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Dimoni Walker🗽
Harlem, New York.

the week was over so now the weekend was here and Siah planned on leaving for till Monday morning to handle business which left me by myself since Tylil was with his sister

Siah hadn't talked to me since I been at his crib and truthfully I was fine with that

"sure you don't wanna go?" Tylil asked standing in front of my door

I mugged him ready to close the door being that nobody was home

"I'm fine Tylil go see ya sister," I told him in pure honesty knowing he wouldn't give up

"well come over later so she can meet you, ima see you later," he pulled me in for a hug

"bye Tylil," I laughed shutting the door

going back to the room I took out my self-care items getting myself together instead of laying in the bed

I went into the bathroom with my robe running the shower water to wash my body. once I was halfway done I began shaving everything then applying the coconut oil making sure I was smooth.

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It's beauty in the struggle nigga, ugliness in the success
Hear my words or listen to my signal of distress
I grew up in the city and though some times we had less
Compared to some of my niggas down the block man we were blessed
And life can't be no fairytale, no once upon a time

J Cole played in the background as I got out lathering my body in lotion and Shea butter

even though I was getting better some of my feelings still lingered which sometimes had made me sick

during the week I happened to have 2 withdrawals

coming back to reality my phone rung indicating that Pierre was FaceTiming me

"yooo," he yelled startling me

I tied my robe up picking the phone up rolling my eyes

"hi Pierre," I said dryly